The war horns echoed across the abyss, each moment a symphony of life, death, and glory. Angelica stood at the forefront, her figure like an unyielding banner, leading the children of the abyss to resist the endless darkness.
Whisperers and polluters, like endless nightmares, assault the defenses of the abyss wave after wave, but the children of the abyss, with their courage and wisdom, have woven an unbreakable line of defense.
The battle raged from day to night, and then from night to day. Every clash was as deafening as thunder, and every victory was accompanied by sacrifice.
The children of the abyss, whether seasoned warriors or greenhorn recruits, all displayed extraordinary courage.
They used magic to defend against enemy attacks, built walls of flesh and blood with swords and shields, and wove a web of death with bows and arrows to crush any enemy who dared to approach.
Angelica, as the lord of the abyss, unleashed her full power in this battle.
The staff in her hand seemed to have transformed into a double-edged sword of destruction and creation, unleashing magic powerful enough to shake the heavens and earth with each swing.
Light and darkness intertwine under her control; each spell cast is like a revelation, plunging her enemies into despair amidst the alternation of light and darkness.
The lords of the abyss also displayed their unique abilities, transforming both the holy light of light and the shadows of darkness into the power to protect the abyss.
They fight alongside Angelica, using their unique abilities to provide a constant stream of support to the children of the Abyss, ensuring that the defenses stand firm even in the most difficult times.
During the battle, every child of the Abyss displayed extraordinary courage and a spirit of sacrifice.
They knew that this was not just a battle for survival, but a battle for the future of the abyss, a battle so that future generations could breathe freely on this land.
Every counterattack, every act of perseverance, is a heartfelt declaration to the abyss and a promise to the future.
However, the whisperers and polluters surge like a tide, their numbers seemingly endless.
Despite the bravery and fearlessness of the children of the abyss, the long battle had exhausted them, and the defensive line began to show tiny cracks under the constant attacks of the enemy.
Angelica knew that if she couldn't find a way to completely defeat the enemy, the Abyss would ultimately perish.
But how easy is that? The exact number of the unnamed army below is unknown. Just the number of people in the lower layer who have been made unnamed is already in the tens of millions, and that's just a rough estimate.
After all, each layer of the abyss is inhabited by a considerable number of people, with the first 10 layers having the largest population, each starting at a number of billions. As you go down, the population decreases significantly due to differences in strength.
But no matter how much you reduce it, given the huge base, the number will still be no less than 100 million.
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On the battlefield of the abyss, every minute and every second is extremely precious.
Angelica and the children of the Abyss know that they are facing not just a battle, but a struggle for survival, a protracted war for the future of the Abyss.
Faced with a massive, unspeakable army, they had no choice but to resort to the most extreme methods to ensure their own safety and the survival of the abyss.
On the battlefield, every child of the abyss prepared for the worst.
The divine spells they cast upon themselves were both their last line of defense and their ultimate offering to the abyss.
When the flame of life is about to go out, these divine spells will automatically activate, transforming into clusters of dazzling light that will devour the surrounding enemies.
Angelica, as the leader of the Abyss, is also filled with contradictions and pain.
She knew that every child of the Abyss sacrificed themselves for a greater goal, for the future of the Abyss.
But she also understood that every loss of life was an irreparable loss to the abyss.
Standing on the battlefield, witnessing scene after scene of tragic heroism, she felt both pride and deep sorrow.
"Children of the Abyss, we cannot let their sacrifices be in vain." Angelica's voice echoed across the battlefield, her tone resolute. "We must find a way to utterly defeat the enemy, we must..."
Just then, the situation on the battlefield suddenly took a subtle turn. Angelica keenly sensed that the power of the Whisperers and the Corruptors seemed to be waning, and their attacks were no longer as fierce as before.
She immediately realized that this was likely due to the sacrifice of the Abyss Children and the divine magic they unleashed, which had caused substantial damage to the enemy.
"Keep going, children of the abyss!" Angelica shouted. "Our efforts are beginning to pay off. We cannot give up; we must persevere to the very end!"
Inspired by Angelica, the children of the Abyss were greatly encouraged. They knew that the dawn of victory was not far away, and as long as they could persevere, there was hope for the Abyss.
They used their last ounce of strength to continue their desperate struggle against the enemy. Every counterattack embodied their love for the abyss, and every act of perseverance demonstrated their faith in the future.
As time went on, the Whisperers and the Corruptors' offensive weakened, and the Children of the Abyss gradually gained the upper hand.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, they launched a final offensive, defeating the enemy one by one until the enemy was completely wiped out from the battlefield.
On the battlefield, countless children of the abyss cheered, shouted, and wept.
Angelica watched them quietly. Although she didn't know why the other side had suddenly stopped attacking, at least they had gained a temporary victory and some rest time!
Seeing the soldiers cleaning up the battlefield, Angelica didn't rest. Instead, she went to the entrance and walked down.
"Phew~ As expected, there are still endless enemies."
Angelica looked at the dense, seemingly endless army before her and murmured to herself.
In the first war, they fought for more than half a month, and countless people died. But the number of children of the abyss who perished was more than a million, and this is a clear count.
The exact number of casualties is still being tallied, but it is at least several times higher!
Looking at the endless, indescribable army before her, Angelica took a deep breath and murmured, "It seems that the Abyss alone cannot stop the indescribable attack. I need to discuss this with Lucifer and Chen Ping."
"After all, if the abyss really falls, then hell will be next."
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